My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

Song Mian didn't move, and just stared coldly at Old Man Song's departing back.

At this moment, Song Mian could no longer feel any heartache. All he could feel was disappointment.

Qi Yefeng stood beside Song Mian. Seeing that she had been silent, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Miss Song, don't worry too much about your grandfather... No, I should say that the old man just now should not be considered your grandfather. You just have a blood relationship and you can't choose it. This is not something you can control." Qi Yefeng originally wanted to comfort Song Mian, but after saying this, he felt that what he said seemed a little inappropriate, so he had to turn his eyes to the other bodyguards beside him for help.

They all had embarrassed expressions.

They are good at using violence, but they are really at a loss when it comes to comforting a little girl who is hurt.

However, remembering the scene just now and Song Mian's usual enthusiastic greetings to them, the bodyguards couldn't bear it anymore and began to comfort Song Mian.

"Miss Song, don't be afraid. We will protect you and make sure those people from the Song family won't hurt you."

"That's right, Miss Song, we are all standing here!"

"We reported this situation to the police station before, and the police promised to help!"

"Song Jinyan and Song Yuan were wrong this time. If Miss Song didn't have the ability to resolve this matter, she would have been the one who suffered in the end. And yet they still have the nerve to come here and speak so brazenly. Who gave them the courage?"

"Miss Song, I think you should move to a new place. Don't come to the funeral clothing store for the next period of time. If you need any help, just leave it to us!"

As the bodyguards talked, they seemed to open up and all chose to stand on Song Mian's side.

Song Mian heard this, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, brothers. I know you are all saying this for my own good. But next I need to completely get rid of these people in the Song family."

Through the quarrel between Old Master Song and Song Qingshan just now, Song Mian completely realized one thing.

That is, no matter what the circumstances, a person's nature will not change.

The people of the Song family are like dog-skin plasters that stick to her all the time. As long as she doesn't resolve this issue, this family will never leave.

In this case, she must find a way to solve this matter thoroughly.

Lowering his head to hide the emotions in his eyes, Song Mian smiled and said to Qi Yefeng and the others while thinking of a solution: "Mr. Qi, thank you and the bodyguards for helping me. Come on, I'll treat you to breakfast!"

Song Mian was like a little sun, emitting enthusiasm from her whole body, making it impossible for Qi Yefeng and the bodyguards present to refuse her proposal.

After taking Qi Yefeng and the others to a nearby breakfast shop for dinner, Song Mian rushed to the police station and re-learned the case of Song Jinyan and Song Yuan colluding to blackmail her.

Song Jinyan and Song Yuan still completely deny their crimes.

The police wanted to resolve the matter quickly, but Song Jinyan and Song Yuan refused to cooperate. In addition, Old Man Song came in a wheelchair and made trouble twice, so they have not made much progress so far.

Inside the police station, the police officers all looked guilty when they saw Song Mian coming to consult them. "Ms. Song, we are truly sorry. Although we want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, it seems that it will take a little longer given the current situation."

This result was completely expected, and Song Mian was not surprised. He just nodded and asked, "I'm not in a hurry about this matter, but I want to see Chief Ling. I wonder if you can help me contact Chief Ling?"

"Miss Song, are you talking about Commander Ling Jiao?" The female police officer saw Song Mian nod and looked at her colleague. She seemed very surprised by the request made by Song Mian.

Seeing the police's reaction, Song Mian frowned and asked, "Is my request too much? If not, you can just pretend I never said anything."

The police officer sitting opposite Song Mian was named Yang Yuening.

Yang Yuening had always had a great liking for Song Mian since the first time she met her. Seeing that Song Mian had changed her tune, she quickly said, "No, Miss Song Mian, Commander Ling has already told us that as long as you need anything, we will provide you with all the help we can as soon as possible. It's just that Commander Ling has been busy all the time, so he may not be able to add you until tomorrow."

"It's okay, I can wait." Song Mian said to Yang Yuening in a gentle tone, "Also, please tell Song Jinyan and Song Yuan that I don't want to argue with them anymore. As long as they honestly return the 600,000 yuan, I'm willing to withdraw the lawsuit and not hold them accountable any further."

Yang Yuening was a little uneasy: "Ms. Song, I understand how you feel. Those two suspects are indeed your family members, but many times, seemingly blood-related family members are often more likely to become criminals. Song Jinyan and Song Yuan already have criminal records. We are really worried about your personal safety if you do this."

Seeing Yang Yuening's face full of concern for herself, Song Mian couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.

Even the police who had only met her once would worry about her safety, and would even stand on her side and consider the problem from her perspective, fearing that she would suffer.

In contrast, her family tried every possible way to plot against her.

"Thank you for thinking of me. But I have a way to prevent Song Jinyan and the others from harassing me again, so you don't have to worry about me." Song Mian said, blinking at Yang Yuening.

Yang Yuening really wanted to ask Song Mian if there was any solution.

However, when he met Song Mian's eyes, Yang Yuening found that he could not ask the words that were stuck in his throat.

Song Mian seemed to have some kind of magical power over her. Just one look at her and people would believe what she said.

Yang Yuening didn't ask any further questions. She just promised to help Song Mian contact Ling Jiao and then sent Song Mian away.

Yang Yuening turned around and told Song Jinyan and Song Yuan that Song Mian did not intend to pursue the matter further.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinyan and Song Mian did not appreciate it. Instead, they said many unpleasant words to Song Mian.